Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Anthony went over to greet the nurse when he snapped out of his thoughts. "Nurse?"

He subconsciously poked his head out. The nurse had already spoken first and said, "She's okay now. You can go in."

When he entered the door, she saw Victoria sitting on a chair on one side, and the doctor was rubbing her ankle, seeming to wipe something for her. At this time, she was choking with sobs, and tears were dripping from the corners of her eyes.

"Doctor, is it really okay? My leg injury hasn't relapsed? Why is it so painful? Do I need to lie down and rest for a few days?"

As she chattered endlessly, everyone could feel her self-evident nervousness.

He looked up at her and she saw that the old doctor's face was obviously saying "I don't want to waste any more words on you", until Anthony's slightly puzzled voice

came.

"Doctor?"

After he stood up, the doctor said, "It would be strange if it didn't hurt, what with such a big wound on your leg!"

"Girls. Have they never seen a scratch before?"

He picked up a pen and wrote a prescription. After handing it to the nurse, the doctor looked back and said,

"Although I told you to be careful, you don't have to make such a fuss. Maybe you walk too much or it's because your shoes are uncomfortable. It's normal for your legs to feel tired and sore. As long as you follow my instructions, you will be fine if you are careful most times!"

After that, he glanced at the X-ray on the table. The doctor's expression was obviously much better, and then he looked at Victoria with sympathy and admiration. She must have suffered a lot when she stood up.

"There's not much difference between you and a normal person now. It's one of the most miraculous miracles to be able to recover to this level. It's not a big injury, you'll be fine after a while. Even if you really twist your ankle, you won't break it. Don't worry!"

The most important thing was not to look for him in the future if this happened again! Then, the doctor added, "Here is some bone broth powder. Drink it three times a week. It is very good for your!"noveldrama

"Thank you, doctor. Thank you. I'll remember!"

Patting her chest, Victoria was really like a survivor of a disaster. Her eyes were teary again. This time, the corners of her mouth burst into the most beautiful smile.

After experiencing it once, she was really too scared to stand up. That feeling was worse than death!

Anthony helped her out of the consulting room. He was well aware of her experience. Every moment when he glanced at her, it seemed that a corner of his heart was collapsing.

Her injuries, her pain, and most of what happened that day were all caused by him.

Along the way, both of them were very quiet and no one spoke. It was not until Victoria's cell phone rang that she remembered something and hurriedly took out her cell phone. As expected, the call was from Trevor.

She pressed the answer button and walked to the other side. She told him the situation and turned back. This meeting was really like missing out on a chance of a lifetime. She faintly felt that something had changed.

"Thank you!"

She didn't know what to say. After a pause, she said, "My husband will pick me up later!"

The implication was that she wanted him to leave.

Anthony could tell that this was the first time they were truly unfamiliar with each other. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he clenched his fists and loosened them.

"Well, then I'll go first!"

After saying that, he raised his hand again, but he did not pull her arm. "I'll help you to a chair before I go!"

The implication was that she should sit here and wait.

This time, Victoria did not refuse. Whether it was necessary or not, she still took his hand. Similarly, they did not say anything along the way. It was the calmest and the most strange time they had ever met since that incident.

She clearly felt that Anthony had changed, so much so that it was hard to see through him. The man was obviously thin, and his face was full of strangeness, as if he was a little gloomy. She didn't understand why she had this kind of feeling. But in the end, no doubt had been expressed from Victoria.

As Anthony said, after helping her to a chair, he left without looking back. He did not show reluctance to leave and did not say anything. A slightly sad figure disappeared from Victoria's sight.

The moment the elevator doors closed, she unconsciously furrowed her brows. Why? Why did she feel as if he was carrying a burden on his back, heavy and pitiful?

Shaking her head, Victoria made herself stop thinking about it and picked up her mobile phone.

Because of this torture, she no longer had the mood for a date, so she quietly waited for Trevor to pick her up. Time passed minute by minute. Until a rush of footsteps came, she instinctively raised her head, turned around and slowly stood up.

"Vicky? How's it going? What did the doctor say? Is there anything wrong?"

With sweat dripping all over his head, Trevor held a convenience bag in his hand, stroked her cheek and checked her from head to toe. "Are you hungry? I bought some bread!"

Afraid of wasting time, he thought of the quickest way to fill her stomach. When he remembered that he was delayed by Selena on the road, not only did he lose the flowers, but also he did not accompany her to the hospital. Trevor was a little angry!

He shook his head and just wanted to say something. When Victoria's eyes fell, she noticed that his clothes seemed to have been changed. Although it was still a black suit and a white shirt, it was obviously not the one he wore when he went out this morning. The texture and cutting were obviously different. In an instant, Victoria's face changed.

"Have you changed your clothes? Where have you been?"

What did he do that he even had to change the shirt inside? Her intuition told her that something must have happened. The shirt looked ill-fitting and did not look neat on his body. There was something fresh about it.

Her words and fierce eyes made Trevor panic for a moment. He looked down at his clothes and didn't dare to hide it from her, so he told her everything.

"...Vicky, I was just pestered by her. I saw that my clothes were dirty, so I wanted to buy a new set of clothes before going to the restaurant with you!"

He explained cautiously, but the word "Selena" was a bomb. In an instant, Victoria was furious.

"What nonsense! You've been saving someone for such a long time, and you even dirtied your shirt. If just a little dirt bothered you, won't you have to have a barrier around you when you go to work in the future?"

She gave him a hard push, and Victoria strode to the elevator on the other side. She stormed off for a while before she felt a pain in her legs. She had to slow down and limp to continue.

"No, I can't run. How can a man be more important than my legs?"

Trevor's face darkened. He turned around and reached out to catch up with her. "Vicky!"

"I'm not lying to you!"

Besides the fact that Trevor grabbed Selena to get in the car, he really didn't lie at all. But he dared not describe the physical contact, for he was afraid of letting her think too much.

Before he could finish his words, his hand was knocked to the other side by Victoria, and he obviously did not appreciate it. In the end, Trevor was pushed out of the elevator while she went downstairs.

Although she knew that nothing

could happen between them in such a short time, Victoria was angry. She was so angry that she felt like her insides were going to explode. Therefore, along the way, she did not say a word to Trevor, nor even look at him. When she returned home, Victoria ordered the servant to cook a bowl of noodles and went upstairs after eating it. Throughout the whole process, Trevor spent his time in a daze. In his memory, she was very reasonable. No matter how big a thing it was, she had never lost her temper so much over him!

On the other side, after returning home, Anthony drowned himself in wine. For the

first time, he stayed in the empty room in a daze, but he did nothing, even his brain was empty. This night, everyone seemed to be doomed to not sleep. Unexpectedly, a storm was brewing on this quiet night—

Because of this matter, for a whole week, Victoria did not treat Trevor well. No matter how Trevor tried to please her and explain, she always looked at him coldly and regarded him as air. For the first time, they were like strangers under the same roof, making Trevor feel at a loss and confused. For several days, it was like a dream and he could not

come back to earth.

On the other side, although she deliberately made a fuss, Victoria was also very

angry in her heart.

In the past, her grievances were all

to ensure that she could stay with him. She didn't care whether she was lucky or not. Now, she still wanted to stay with him, but she

didn't want to be aggrieved and ask for perfection. Now, her mentality was different, and Selena's situation was also different. She was no different from a normal person. However, that day she almost

thought that her leg was going to be broken again, and the feeling of unspeakable pain in her heart could never be erased.

In the studio, the pen in her hand was moving, but Victoria's thoughts had gone elsewhere. It was not until the buzzing of her mobile phone came that she saw the design made up of a combination of red, green and yellow. She picked up the

paper and scrunched it up, then picked up the phone and saw that it was a strange number. She adjusted her mood.

"Hello, who's this?"

"Miss Atlas? Your husband is with me. If you don't want anything to happen to

him, come to this location..." A strange male voice came. Victoria's mind was

stunned for a moment, and then she said angrily,

"Then just kill him! Help me vent my anger!"

As her voice fell, Victoria hung up the phone with a "bang". "What kind of person

is Trevor? How is it possible?"

Looking at the strange number, Victoria felt a little uneasy. At this time, her eyelids jumped up. She picked up her mobile phone and still called Trevor. She was wondering if Trevor was busy or not. Suddenly, the phone was connected. She pulled a long face and wanted to say, "I just wanted to see if you were dead." But suddenly, the familiar male voice came again.

"Mrs. Clements, it seems that you have a sharp tongue but a soft heart. You still care about your husband very much."

With a "bang" in her head, Victoria's face turned pale. Before she could react, the

low voice came again.

"Don't talk, don't hang up the phone. Go out now, there is a car at the door to pick

you up! If you don't want your husband to die, do as I say. You'd better be obedient and don't make any small moves, otherwise—"

"You can turn around and go back now, go out!"